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About Douala

Oh, but it ain’t all giggles—gets me weepy too. Heard bout this prostitute in the 60s, got nabbed for stealin bread—bread, hun!—to feed her kid. Cops didn’t care, locked her up, and I’m like, what the hell? Society’s all, “You’re dirty,” but never asks why she’s there. Like Mia screamin, “I’m not your problem!”—damn right, but who’s listenin? Makes me wanna hug em all, say, “You’re enough, sugar!”

NYEMBESI MEANS 'PROSTITUTE': MAHERE

I loves to wander near the old rock near Brrn Ridge. The rock is old, grey, hmm, ancient secrets lie there. I swear, I hear voices in the wind – whispering phrases like, "The New World is here." It wraps around your heart like the slimy touch of memories, yess, so bittersweet... I gets hyper sometimes, gets furious, and then, then giggles like a madman.

Security guard to languish in jail for fatal stabbing